Chapter 154

Yan dianxianjun's whole body completely turned into thin pieces, and was constantly rolled by the terrifying roar, running through every corner of his body, until this terrible wave ran through and down, reaching the nine finger peak!

In an instant, the mountain burst and collapsed, and all the coming masters of the immortal gate were bombarded by unimaginable force. When they spewed blood, they were shocked and fell away. Even in their sight, there was a picture of heaven and earth falling!

The rules of the silvery white world turn into annihilation powder, the nine finger peak disintegrates from top to bottom, and the broken stones are scattered wildly. Where its terrible power passes, countless luster are swallowed up.

The silver clouds over the sky are broken, showing the light of the sun, but under the constant collapse and distortion of space, there is a deformity!

When we look at Yan Dianxian again, his body has returned to the dust. The ghost stares at Chen Yuan in front of him, filled with endless horror and fear.

From the first punch, he knew that his physique could not compete with Chen Yuan, so he continued to use the immortal method to bombard him, but he still mistakenly estimated Chen Yuan's physical strength, which could crush the immortal method.

It can tear with bare hands without any damage!

He thought that Chen Yuan was just like this, but he didn't think that two million, four million, six million dragons and elephants would roar down together, destroying all his beliefs, and even making him have a feeling of doubting life.

This What kind of fist is it?

Fear covered the spirit of the remnant. He looked at the strong man of Yan temple, but found that it was only Chen Yuan's fist. All the people who were affected were killed, or they were blown into oblivion, or they were blown out of the sky, or they vomited blood and convulsed!

Under the eyes, there was a lot of devastation, the earth was ravaged, and the ashes and fireworks were burning. 200000 soldiers were in control of the whole scene, and their eyes were mercilessly overlooking the world. The details of his Yan palace for so many years seemed to be at this moment, because of one blow.

It's broken!

Chen Yuan in front of him is like killing a demon. His eyes are rolling with his heartless intention to kill. The demon's wings are behind him, reflecting his face covered with such a haze. It seems that he has left an indelible mark in the mind of the Immortal King Yan Dian.

Boom!

Chen Yuan opened his hand and grasped the ghost of Yan Dian Xianjun. Without any mercy, he ran through the waves again and tore it in two!

hiss

Ghost collapse, two pupil shadow separation, staring at Chen Yuan, and then fly ash annihilation!

Since then, yandianxianjun completely died!

Such a scene, fell in the eyes of all the immortal masters, directly formed all kinds of fear and trembling, they had already been blasted away by Chen Yuan's fist power, with the collapse of the silver world.

They could have escaped, but now Yan Dianxian was torn by Chen Yuan's furious hand. Although this terrible deterrent force was not aimed at them, it had a strong shadow in their mind.

The shadow held back their bodies, their spirits, and their thoughts. They stood in the same place trembling and did not dare to move at all!

The figure turned into a demon and covered the whole area of the Yan palace. With the word "cool words" falling, 200000 soldiers started to clean up all the remaining strong people in the Yan palace!

After today, the temple of Yan suffered a sudden disaster. The Immortal King of the temple of Yan was knocked down by people's fists. The territory of thousands of miles turned into a disaster and collapsed overnight!

In a very short period of time, the storm swept and opened, centered on the area of Yan palace, and spread to other immortal gates in all directions, as well as the same level of Immortal King's house.

As for the more distant frontier of Huang nationality, Huang Lao is still sitting in the ancestral hall with his knees crossed. At this moment, he suddenly hears the misfortune of Yan Dianxian Jun, and can't help but turn his head and look at the messenger in disbelief.

Yandianxianjun had already stepped into the sky ten thousand years ago. He is a super immortal. There are still several of his followers who are half looted. He just heard that Chen Yuan came to Yandian, and yandianxianjun fell?

"Is that true?" When he got up, his old hand under his sleeve could not help shaking.

"It's absolutely true. At present, the news has spread, and many Xianjun's houses have heard of it!" The man arched back.

As a result, Huang Lao's face changed. He thought of the terrible ghost in the ancestral temple. Although he knew Chen Yuan seemed very strong, he never thought that Yan Dianxian was swallowed up by the burning of his anger.

If Chen Yuan knew that Wushuang was taken from the reincarnation River by a great ancestor in his wasteland clan, wouldn't he make trouble here?

Thinking of the desolation here, I can't help sinking a little.

Huang clan is one of the immortal and ancient families. With this kind of heritage, Chen Yuan may not even be able to lift the waves when he comes here. But after all, many of the masters of the immortal clan already know that they are unique from Huang clan. At this moment, they will bring destruction to Yan Dianxian.

There is a kind of taste of belittling the authority of the barbarians. If Chen Yuan really does not fear death and comes to the barbarians, once things get big, it will really damage the face of the barbarians.At that moment, he rushed to the deep area of the barbarians. Soon he appeared in an empty and dark hall. There were stars floating around the dome. The ground was dark, but there were countless light spots, like stars.

A figure stands in the air, with white hair tens of feet long, eyebrows and whiskers standing upright, also tens of feet or so. His face is ruddy, with fairy bones waving under it, and the air of fairy wind around him, just like a master of Taoism.

This man, named Changmei Xianzu, is one of the many immortal ancestors of the barren people, but different from other immortal ancestors, he likes to get involved in the secular world most.

The old man stooped down and said respectfully, "about the matchless girl you captured from reincarnation Hanoi before, now..."

Before the old man had finished speaking, there was a flat and powerful voice whirling up: "I already know. Do you come here to ask for my opinions?"

The old man hurriedly replied, "yes, Chen Yuan has already buried Yan Dianxian. His strength is quite unfathomable. I'm afraid he will make more waves."

In a word, the immortal ancestor of long eyebrow slowly opened his eyes, looked at the old man and said, "what I have done with long eyebrow has never cared about other people's thoughts. What does Chen Yuan's anger have to do with me? Do you need me to point out something more?"

After hearing this, the old man replied in fear, "I'll go and solve him now!"

Just as Huang Lao was ready to leave, the immortal father with long eyebrows said again: "has Huang 17 been captured? How long do you want me to wait? "